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Reading Rainbow, I Mean Wednesday

I finished "White Girls" last night. I have not yet picked up a new book, but I am leaning toward a complete change of pace and diving into "Mastering the Art of Soviet Cooking," which is a food memoir not a cookbook in case you were wondering. That might give me enough psychic space to tackle Claudia Rankine's "Citizen," which is also near the top of my queue but I think needs some breathing room. (Skimmed a page or two on Serena Williams this morning, very timely, hello Australian Open.)

I had an ex who used to criticize my tendency to change up the tempos and such on mix tapes, rather than build up to one single mood. Well, this impulse of mine is not confined to music, apparently.